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Chapter 842 Huashan Sword Picks Songshan Guest (1)

The army started and no one saw it off, which finally made the Ming court satisfied.

The officials of all sizes and big and small kneeling on the side of the road to send the imperial carriage looked indignant, and they were not excited to watch the cavalry leave. The four people in the cabinet looked at each other and smiled.

It took a long time to finally get these people done.

"Don't be corrupt and abuse the law, don't do anything wrong." Li Dongyang warned Lord Zheng.

Lord Zheng staggered up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly: "How could he think there are such people in the world?"

Everyone said goodbye to each other without saying a word, and walked forward for more than ten miles. Li Dongyang looked back suddenly and saw a thin old man with a child on the roadside. He didn't look at the prime minister, but only looked at the back of the Western Army. The pedestrians stood up in the shop, the rich and the nobles were worshipping the prime minister from afar, and the poor were crowded together. Their dirty hair, neither happy nor sad expressions, and their numb and empty eyes occasionally turned around, as if there was a little turbulence in the East China Sea.

That's not waves, that's sparks trying to start a prairie fire.

Seeing Li Dongyang looking at them, the poor man opened his mouth and showed his yellow teeth. He didn't know whether it was with awe or pleasing, but he just smiled so much.

Li Dongyang's heart trembled, and he couldn't sit steadily on the horse's back. A breath of air conditioning spread from his chest to his face. With a sound of ah, he knocked off the horse and couldn't get back to the heating for a moment.

If I used to say that the followers would not go forward and whip them, no one would have the courage this time.

With the Western Army on the side, they would let the poor waving their swords and guns and cut off the heads of the rich and the rich and the lackeys.

The pressure from the first nine days was so powerful that the ministers could not raise their heads and could not breathe.

"The refugees in the Central Plains are like endless firewood. The pressing of officials and landlords at all levels is the strongest tincture in the world. Even without the Western Army, a fire in their hearts will be ignited." After Li Dongyang woke up, it was already dark. He looked around and saw that his three companions were there. Then he sighed, "I'm sorry, these wealthy people who don't know enough for their rich clothes and food. The fire is about to rise, but they don't even know it."

"I'm afraid that the Central Plains will accumulate heavy troops. Nowadays, the Central Plains' families gather. If these people are killed by the Western Army, they will lose the Central Plains forever, such a military strategist, forever." Liu Daxia said in an inverted voice, "What's more, the Western Army has taken in too many refugees this time--"

"This is a bad thing." Liu Jian retorted, "If it weren't for the Western Army's intake, these refugees would have risen up a month ago. There were Liangshan Rivers everywhere on the hills and everyone on the river bank. "

"Silence!" Xie Qian was shocked.

You dare to say this?

"Even if the Western Army has made contributions, what the actions are not done by the traitors? Needless to say, the imperial power did not go to the countryside, but the Western Army used the so-called grassroots organizational capabilities as a magic weapon to win. It would penetrate into the people and even the army was called a soldier. This is not a force to safeguard the national legal system. We should fight bravely." Liu Daxia said sternly, "After going back this time, the Ministry of War will find a way to generate income. I will propose to completely block the southeast. The state and the dynasty should strengthen the maritime ban policy. Only by first installing the internal situation and then expeditioning the outside world."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Liu Jian hesitated for a moment before asking: "Can the Western Army have the power to fight even if the troops are ten times more powerful than the Western Army?"

Liu Daxia stopped talking.

"What's more, who will pay for the money to expand the troops? You also know that wealthy families will never really pay money. They can only ask for money from the poor. The more they want, the more poor the poor are more inclined to the Western Army. At that time, who can stabilize the people's hearts and who will conquer the western frontier? Not to mention the military, there are generals who can fight against the generals in the western frontier, and who can have juniors who will not change their original intentions for decades?" Xie Qian sighed, "It can't be defeated, but it can't be defeated at present, but it can still be defeated in the long run. Moreover, once the sea ban is reopened, there will be a major change in the southeast..."

"Let Yang Yiqing withstand, spend ten years to accumulate military strength, and eliminate the western border in twenty years." Liu Daxia's beard was raised, "The national dynasty can afford it!"

"Yes, the state can afford to consume it, the people can afford it?" Li Dongyang closed his eyes and said, "Don't bother. After going back this time, he will definitely arrange the candidate for the crown prince. This is another internal friction - Southeast Shilin is unreliable!"

"Not necessarily!" Liu Daxia was very stubborn.

Li Dongyang asked: "If the court needs to expand its army, are you willing to take out your family's belongings?"

this--

"Weiyang disperses all the family's wealth to cultivate the Western Army. Zhao Yunfu shares the power, and even gives the military power completely to Weiyang. Let me ask, can we take out the whole family to fill the army, and the emperor can trust us wholeheartedly? Now, there are corn and potatoes in the western frontier, and three meals of fat in the poor family can replenish them in a month. This is the time; the Western Army occupy the Western Regions, Hexi, and Qinchuan, and even Hetao and Longdong belong to them. They only need to open the door and close the door, and 300,000 cavalry march straight into the Central Plains. This is the so-called geographical advantage." Li Dongyang asked again, "When the people are in harmony, can the court compare with the Western Army, or can you and I compare with their people in the world? Nothing can be compared, what are you fighting with others?"

"The Emperor's Mausoleum..." Liu Daxia had an idea.

"We must never be villains in this matter. The emperor cannot say anything else. This matter has never been seen before. The budget for millions of taels has been reduced to one million taels, and now it has been reduced to tens of thousands of taels. Wang Zhi also said just now that it is necessary to reduce it. Why? The Ministry of War wants the emperor to keep the body of the emperor alive?" Li Dongyang was stern.

Liu Daxia lowered his old head and refused to speak any more.

The wheel hub crushed countless designs.

Within two days, the slow-moving imperial carriage arrived in Dengfeng.

Dengfeng is the most famous one. After the imperial carriage arrived, Master Fang Zheng and Master Fang Sheng led the monks in the temple to go down the mountain thirty miles and waited at the border with Dengfeng County Magistrate Wen Renda.

But strangely, Wen Renda was a disciple of a wanderer in Yandang Mountain. He had studied Yin-Yang Bagua and also had the magical skills of the passage of the sect. He passed the imperial examination at the age of 30. He served in the Ministry of Personnel for three years and then became the county magistrate in Dengfeng. It has been seven years since then.

He won't be promoted, even if the official voice is very good.

They will not be transferred, even if there are court rules.

But this time Wen Renda was quite nervous. On a white face, three long beards danced in the wind. When he saw the Western Army vanguard from afar, he couldn't help but sigh.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Why did Master Wen sigh? The Western Army is reasonable."

Wen Renda sighed: "I heard that the Qin State's laws are strict for a long time. How dare I not be nervous? In Dengfeng County, I am afraid that I will pack my luggage as soon as possible and find the next place to go."

He glanced at the outskirts of the Songshan Sect, Zuo Lengchan, who had been meditating on the side of the road, kept his eyes closed and meditating like a pine tree, was silent on his face, as if he had not listened to his words.

However, Tang Yinge, the deputy head of the Songshan Sect, who was standing beside him, was the sixth princess of the Thirteen Princess of the Songshan Sect. Hearing the words, his long beard floated, he said with a smile: "I heard that Lord is living countless lives this time, who will not praise the people of Dengfeng County? The refugees saw the adults as babies, and the emperor was extremely wise, how could they blame you?"

Wen Renda smiled around his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "Borrowing the Ji words of Daxia Tang."

Master Fang Zheng's expression was a little strange, and he secretly stopped Master Fang Sheng's impulse to ask questions, and said lightly: "The Ministry of Personnel selected him, and he was appointed as the official of Dengfeng's hall because of his great magical skills. If Master Wen left, who could safely defend the battle between Dengfeng's heroes? The people had a lot of complaints? It's hard to call Duke Qin as a county magistrate?!"
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